Text Text_Chapter 1303 Scare away
Under the gaze of that saint-level intermediate battle spirit, Qin Yichen didn't dare to move easily, but looking at the three-leaf fire lotus not far away, he was unwilling to give up so easily.
With his strength, there is still no problem in confronting a saint-level junior powerhouse, but in this environment, it is obviously not a simple matter to contend with a saint-level intermediate battle soul that is like a fish in water.
Moreover, Qin Yichen was a little worried, wondering if this battle spirit would find that the token in his hand was no longer as good as before, and the idea in it had completely disappeared.
"Damn it!"
Sweat continued to ooze from Qin Yichen's forehead, and it had been a long time since he went deep into the magma, and that feeling of heat and dryness continued to penetrate through the isolation of his spiritual power.
"Senior, isn't that what you're talking about? It's too difficult, isn't it?"
Qin Yichen sighed in his heart, and the palm of his fist became tighter and tighter, and in his eyes, there was a crazy color.
"Whoa!"
In front of Qin Yichen, the saint-level battle soul that blocked the way seemed to feel his strangeness, and around him, magma pillars continued to surge, as if to warn Qin Yichen not to mess around.
"This should be a test that the senior deliberately gave me, right?"
Looking at the unkind saint-level battle soul, Qin Yichen let out a long breath, and his face gradually became solemn.
"Bang!"
In the next moment, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, his right foot stomped violently, and the magma below suddenly surged open, and his body was as fast as lightning, shooting towards the Saint-level intermediate battle spirit.
"Boom!"
And at the moment when Qin Yichen made his move, the violent intent in the eyes of that battle spirit became even stronger, and with a wave of his arm, two huge magma pillars, like giant pythons, smashed towards Qin Yichen's head.
For this kind of attack, Qin Yichen was obviously prepared for a long time, and his figure suddenly rushed out to the side, dodging those two attacks.
"Whoa!"
Two violent lava bolts shot fiercely into Qin Yichen's back, and suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, and the magma lake behind him seemed to be boiling, surging wildly.
And although Qin Yichen dodged those two attacks, he was also shocked by the blazing and violent storm.
For those hot poisons that eroded into his body, Qin Yichen didn't have time to deal with it at all, his body was already shooting out quickly with that thrust.
It was just a breath of effort, and his figure had already appeared above the head of the battle spirit.
"Just stop it for a moment!"
At this time, Qin Yichen could already see the three-leaf fire lotus that was close at hand, as long as he gave him a moment's effort, he could take it away!
"Demon power, eightfold strength!"
With a low shout, Qin Yichen's right fist suddenly bombarded the battle spirit below, under this punch, the magma within a few zhang of the surrounding area was squeezed alive, and Qin Yichen's other hand was already grabbed at the three-leaf fire lotus.
"Smack!"
However, just as Qin Yichen's palm was about to catch the three-leaf fire lotus, a red palm was one step ahead of him, blocking the front.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen's complexion changed slightly, with Qin Yichen's current strength, he exerted eight times of strength, even a saint-level powerhouse had to be treated with caution, but for this battle spirit, it didn't even play a role in blocking it at all!
"Bang!"
In the next moment, a red magma slammed into Qin Yichen's abdomen, and a huge force threw it away in an instant. Even with the protection of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, the kind of violent poison that corroded into it made Qin Yichen's face pale for a while.
"Huh!"
And what surprised the battle spirit was that after being thrown a few feet away, Qin Yichen's figure was stunned, and when he stepped on his feet, he shot out again.
It was as if the magma that was enough to crush the Saint-level junior powerhouse did not cause him a fatal injury at all.
"Bang!"
Although Qin Yichen's courage was commendable, however, the strength of the Saint-level Intermediate Battle Soul was there, no matter what moves Qin Yichen used, it was easily dissolved by it, and then, his figure was thrown away again.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
In this constant setback, Qin Yichen not only did not retreat despite the difficulties, but became more and more courageous, he didn't care about the state of his body at all, and went away again and again.
However, after so many impacts, the body of that saint-level battle spirit had never moved for half a minute, but under this entanglement, the violent color in its pair of red eyes became more and more intense.
"Buzz ......"
Looking at Qin Yichen, who was like Xiao Qiang, rushing over again, the eyes of that battle spirit were filled with a murderous and hideous color, he stared closely at Qin Yichen who shot at him, and between his palms, a crimson flame rose up.
The temperature in that flame was more terrifying than those red flames, and the space around his palm was distorted by that terrible heat.
However, for these, Qin Yichen didn't seem to notice it, and his body shot towards the battle spirit as always.
Looking at Qin Yichen, who was getting closer and closer, the face of that battle spirit was also becoming more and more hideous, and in the next moment, its arm was raised, and its palm suddenly slapped out.
"Bang!"
With the slap of his palm, the crimson flame suddenly roared out, and when the flame wriggled, it turned into a flame python, and the magma around it was forced to retreat.
The pupils of this giant python stared at Qin Yichen, and a hiss came out of its mouth, and sharp sound waves continued to echo in the magma lake, extremely harsh.
As the sound waves sounded, the figures lurking in the surrounding magma all retreated quickly, as if they were afraid of being affected.
With the sound wave sounding, the giant python composed of incomparably hot flames rushed towards Qin Yichen with a temperature high enough to vaporize all the magma.
Looking at the giant python that suddenly appeared, Qin Yichen not only did not have a trace of panic on his face, but on the contrary, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Qin Yichen's expression, the battle spirit behind the giant python frowned, and for some reason, a look of unease actually rose in its heart.
"Huh!"
Under the gaze of that battle spirit, Qin Yichen palmed a wordless token and suppressed it towards the giant python, on the token, there was a faint red light flickering, a strange fluctuation, rippling.
Feeling this fluctuation, a thick look of awe appeared in the eyes of the saint-level intermediate battle spirit, and with a low roar in its mouth, the giant python that was about to devour Qin Yichen actually burst open violently, turning into a red light in the sky, and its body was like a mouse meeting a cat, quickly escaping into the magma.